Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

(Thanks to the runner-up of the World Talking Competition for the "Master Certification", plus an update for the boss!)

One week after coming out of the Thousand Layers of Martial Arts Pagoda.

Sugu stood in the middle of the underground training room of the dormitory with a dagger in his hand. Under his feet were two thousand armored human piles that he had just chopped down.

Sugu glanced at his killing efficiency displayed on the screen and let out a dissatisfied "tsk" sound.

Although he had been resting for a week, the internal injuries he suffered under high gravity still had some impact on him.

"Fortunately, in the first week of school, most freshmen will choose this time to break through to the big realm. All the teachers in the school have been transferred to protect the students, and classes are almost suspended in the freshman year."

"Otherwise, I might be forced to miss school on the first day of school."

Sugu said softly.

Now the freshman year of Starry Sky Martial Arts University has started, but the difference between Martial Arts University and ordinary universities is that the breakthrough of students' realm is the top priority.

As for the freshmen who have just started school, most of them will choose to take a credit loan to directly purchase the breaking skills after enrolling. Therefore, in the first week of school, the school's teachers will be extremely busy. Generally speaking, classes for new students will be suspended in the first week.

As for Sugu, he had broken through the realm early, so staying in the dormitory was quite leisurely.

After stopping today's practice, Sugu returned to the living room upstairs from the underground practice room.

"Hey hey hey."

"Hehehe, this ID called Crazy Wolf is really stupid."

As soon as he came to the ground from the underground, he heard Ma Mingjie sitting on the sofa making a strange laugh.

Because the student dormitory of Xingkong Wuhan University is too big, a single person can only live in a three-story villa. Although there is no need to worry about food and drink, living alone will inevitably make you feel bored. Therefore, many students will spontaneously form multi-person dormitories.

This was the case for Ma Mingjie and Sugu. The two of them had been sleeping in a dormitory until they were put down from the floating car.

Unlike Sugu who had broken through the realm early, the little fat boy was still far away from breaking through. At this time, he had nothing to do since school started, so he just took care of the website every day.

He used his authority as the founder of the website to create dozens of accounts to chat on the Martial God Home website to ensure the activity of the Almighty Martial God discussion area on the website.

Each account has its own mission, whether it is to lead the rhythm or answer questions. Although Mr. Ma could have paid someone to do it, he chose to do it himself.

He seems to have gained a different kind of happiness from this matter, and he can have fun looking at the computer every day.

"Brother Su, you've finished practicing. You still have to balance work and rest. Your injuries haven't healed yet."

Hearing Sugu's voice coming up from the ground, Ma Mingjie turned back and looked at him.

"It's not bad." Sugu said: "I haven't moved my body for a long time, and my hands are itchy. I will go to the martial arts dojo in the virtual spirit world later. You should also prepare quickly."

This was an agreement between the two of them. Every time Su Gu entered the virtual spirit world as the Almighty God of War, he would notify Ma Mingjie. He wanted to take pictures of the scene from the auditorium with the best view, and broadcast it live at the House of the God of War.

After listening to Sugu's words, Ma Mingjie scratched his head and said:

"Brother Su, how about you rest for a few more days?"

"You haven't fully recovered from your injury yet. The state of consciousness in the virtual spirit world is a complete reflection of the physical state."

"If you go to the martial arts dojo to fight to the death now, you will be at a huge disadvantage."

Facing the dissuasion from his good brother, Sugu just smiled and said:

"No need." As he spoke, he had already picked up his X device.

Seeing this, Ma Mingjie shrugged. He knew that he could not persuade Sugu no matter what, so he simply took out his X device.

The two entered the virtual spiritual world again.

The moment Sugu appeared with the ID of Almighty Martial God, fans of Martial God House who paid special attention to the ID of Almighty Martial God immediately received the news.

And they all made the same choice unanimously.

"Damn it, Brother Wu Shen is finally here. Brother, hurry up and get on board."

"Come on, come on, after watching so many videos of the martial arts dojo, Brother Wu Shen's show is still the most effective. I want to see if he can make random weapons again today."

"Hurry up and grab a seat. Now the Almighty Martial God is no longer the unknown person he was before. I guess if it's too late, we won't be able to go to the venue and will have to watch the live broadcast."

In an instant, people who were paying attention to the Almighty Martial God swarmed around. Some were fans, and most of them came to have fun.

...

"My day, the all-powerful Martial God is finally online."

Moon, the training room of the Stark family university.

Anderson's eyes turned red as he looked at the message that popped up on his phone.

After he was defeated by the Almighty Martial God, he never thought about fighting him again. If he did it again, he would definitely use his specialized weapons and respond with all his strength from the beginning.

But when he sent the challenge letter to the Almighty Martial God's mailbox, the other party ignored him, and the letter remained unread.

He thought about adding friends first, but the friend request he sent also came to nothing.

The other party seemed to have lost interest in him.

No one in the Stark family had ever suffered such injustice. Anderson immediately vowed to get this place back.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. In order to know more about the Almighty Martial God, he went to a website that he thought was extremely stupid and registered an ID called Crazy Wolf.

As a result, on that spam website, dozens of big jerks posted spam messages in the discussion area every day.

If that's all, forget it, there are still people who keep teasing him in private messages. Seeing the mean tone when chatting with him, Anderson was so angry that he wanted to follow the network cable and slap the man.

He endured such days for seven days,

Seven days, the Almighty God of War!

Do you know how I spent these seven days?

"Captain, I hope to take a day off. The Almighty Martial God is here, and I hope to watch him."

Anderson looked at the captain Keyu Ya who was leading his training, swallowed and said.

Schiller next to him looked at him with wide eyes and an expression of "you are crazy".

You know what the captain hates the most is missing training due to chores.

Does Anderson want to be disciplined?

Anderson was extremely worried now, but he couldn't control that much. The Almighty Martial God was on the line. He would really go crazy if he didn't go to the scene to see it.

To everyone's surprise, Keyu Ya did not get angry when faced with this request.

After thinking for a moment, she said: "Okay, the training will be suspended for now and will be doubled at night."

"I also want to watch this battle between the Almighty Martial God."

Schiller and Anderson's eyes widened and they couldn't believe what their ears were hearing.

This is the first time that the captain has suspended training due to a battle in the virtual spirit world. And because of a cannon fodder section? !

...

When Sugu entered the martial arts dojo, before the matching started, people were already crowding into the auditorium one after another.

There were more than 100,000 spectators, and almost 80,000 people were packed into it. This was just a one-minute flow of people.

Ma Mingjie looked at this situation and let out a proud laugh.

Sugu's popularity today is completely different from when he first arrived, when he was the only one standing in the audience to cheer him on.

Sugu looked at this scene with a wry smile.

"It's getting more and more exaggerated."

After sighing, he ignored the matter and entered the arena to start matching.

And the moment Sugu started to match, a projected portrait was reflected in the air.

The face of a young man wearing a floral shirt, with a tuft of hair on his head dyed fluorescent green, and some stubble on his face appeared in front of everyone. .

As soon as he appeared, he shouted in a rough voice:

"Viewers, did you miss me? I am your favorite commentator, Sauri."

"Today's battle of the popular player Almighty Martial God will be narrated by me!"

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PS:

(Pujie received a large reward for the first time, and I was very excited. Thank you to the boss for the reward, and thanks to the readers who are willing to read this book for their support. The author must work hard to write more.)